As a Nationals fan, I think we need to find the person who has the voodoo dolls of Nationals players and make him stop poking pins into them. The number of injuries this year is depressing (two catchers in three days, sheesh). On the plus side, the pitching is great. I'm in love with Gio Gonzalez, a pitcher we got from Oakland. He was so cute when he got his first major league hit. As a pitcher who was formally in the American League, he only had a handful of at-bats and no hits. In fact, there was film that followed him from Oakland in which he whiffed so hard that he spun himself around and fell on his behind in the dirt. So, he got his first hit with the Nats and he smiled all the way to first base. Then, he stood there and grinned from ear to ear. The next guy got a walk, and he smiled all the way to second base where he stood grinning. The next person got a single, and he smiled all the way to third base. It was like watching an eight-year old get his first hit, and it's great to see someone who takes such joy in the game.